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I’ve been asked by many, what I do? I write for a publishing house who wouldn’t want me to divulge their brand. My blog began as a way of self expression, later morphing into a combination of readers who write to me and my experiences. I’ve written many articles that are proof read by editors and their assistants, thus my blogs contains errors galore, but I think that gives it a homey, believable feel. I’m currently working on a novel. Because of your inquires I’ve decided to share one snippet with you. I’ve chosen this page because…well I’ll let you see for yourself. I’ll be back in a few with more adventures from the world of internet dalliances, fornication and hookups (fall has been fruitful). Until then enjoy the snippet…

The cool air moving across Amanda’s face was a welcomed relief, compared to the sweat rolling down her arms. She pedaled at moderate pace, with slow deliberate breaths. The path was dimly lit, flat and smooth, against the dark back drop of the park. The tall trees were a canopy, shielding the night sky. She made good time creating distance between her and the house she fled. She pedaled faster.

She attempted to adjust her ball cap. The bike began to wobble as she realized her hands, her legs were trembling and her heart was pounding loudly in her ears. With a deep breath Amanda steadied herself, adjusted the cap tighter. With more control she pedaled forward.

Amanda dared not look behind her fearing she would slow her progress. Just ahead she could see the red glow as it came into view. The first of three traffic signals. Not wanting to decrease her speed, she willed the light to turn green as she drew closer to the intersection. Just as she began to coast, the light signaled green, as she glided effortlessly across the brightly lit intersection that was miraculously void of vehicles.
The bike path took a western route, Amanda veered north, deciding the confines of the sidewalk would be better than the street, using the parked cars as a buffer to any oncoming traffic. It slowed her pace a little. The black hat, jacket and pants made her almost invisible to the traffic on the street, as she calmly breezed through intersections two and three.

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I’d like to blog more often. It’s been my goal to do so once a day. But I have failed at this miserably. This whole thing is a prelude to writing this novel that I’ve got rattling around in my head. It’s a solid story, one that hasn’t been done before. I hold it near and dear and haven’t breathed a word of the plot or the story line to a soul. So for now I’ll continue to express things about life that most people are appalled by.

What is it about sex that drives people to do crazy things. Women who forbid their husbands, boyfriends from watching porn on a screen are boarder line psycho. It’s a screen for heaven’s sake. He’s sitting at home! Let me say that again…sitting at home!!! What harm can that be? How can the poor guy get into trouble sitting in his abode? Maybe if you watched a little with him you may feel more in the mood. I get that women in general aren’t ordinarily in the mood and when they are it’s a fleeting moment. And what is wrong with giving the man you love a blow job? There’s nothing sexier, to a man, than his woman wanting to give him a blow job. That’s how you keep him home…happy. It’s that simple. So if it turns you off (ladies), suck it up and make it sexy. You’ll be surprised at how much your life will change, for the better.

But guys here’s a few tips to make it more conducive for your woman to love your love thang. Keep it fresh!!! Really, you need to keep it super clean and fresh. Hair removal is a plus. Hair holds odor. And if she’s not into swallowing, don’t push it. And if she’s done, she done. Some women don’t have the knack and aren’t familiar with relaxing the jar for longevity. And fellows don’t get carried away, she’s not a blow up dolly, keep the pumping to a soft stroke. The softer, the slower, the better for her, especially if she’s new at it. If she’s willing to give it a go…give her a break.

Ladies. It’s all in the jaw and the lips. Saliva helps…not too much, just enough to lubricate and keep thing smooth. A good thing to help keep the jaw from tiring is play with the tip. Long licks are good to break the stroking and help the jaw. If the testicles are clean and appealing, give them some attention, too. Some women can stroke to the back of the throat. This is tricky and takes a little skill. The more you relax the jaw, the palate opens and the tip of the penis will slide into the throat. Careful! This may cause an explosion.

Yeah, I’m one of those who enjoy blow jobs as foreplay…call me crazy, but it’s what I do.

Yup. This blog is exactly what you think it is. Vivere Marie and Nova Moriarty are here to share the process of trying to figure out this thing called dating and romance. Seriously, the hell is that?! Nova Moriarty is an author of high fantasy erotica, and this blog is the epicenter of her book news and thoughts on writing.